Dracoluvah: Well, thank you! And I will keep writing as much as I can!
Assassin: Yes, I did have to stop there. Hehe. And I'm not gonna say if Harry becomes one, you'll just have to keep on reading to find out! Hehe
Trojjer: Well, thank ya for liking it. lol.
Death's Apprentice: I'll try to write longer chapters, and thank you for reading it.
Lux-soap: Yep, it is kinda crazy, lol! I'm glad you like it
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"What do you want to be?"
"Like...y-you." I scrunch up my nose and sigh, wishing he had never come to the dormitory.
"No." I say sternly, as I move off of Harry. He moves up with me, but I push him back down.
"Why not?"
"I'm leaving." I growl, and head for the door. A small, but strong wrist grabs my arm, and spins me around just as I reach for the door-handle. Our faces are no more than an inch apart, and I feel his warm breath upon my flushed cheeks.
"No, you aren't." Harry has never acted like this before, so I am stunned by his new aggressiveness. He leans in slowly, than fiercely captures my mouth with his, walking back gradually and pulling me with him. It really does not matter why, but I wonder what brought on this change in personality, as we tumble back onto my bed, fumbling with our robes. He flips us over, so he is on top, and playfully bites my bottom lip, tugging gently, as I wrap an arm around his waist, pulling him as close to me as he can be. I move a leg in between his, and he moans softly while I stare into his striking green eyes, looking into his soul and mind, trying to figure out if he loves me as much as he says he does. I do not want to be hurt again.
He motions for me to stop kissing his ear, and reaches out, pulling the curtains closed so if anyone entered, they would not be able to see what was happening. I am grateful for this, because not everyone knows our about our affair, just Ron, Hermione, Ginny and that weird Luna girl.
Quickly, my lips are placed back onto him, but this time on his mouth. He kisses me back urgently as his hand slips over mine, and our fingers entwine, promising to never let go. Low, deep groans and quite, soft moans of pleasure escape both of our mouths as we lose ourselves in raven hair and gray eyes. Our pulses race and our tongues flicker back and forth, dancing with the other as my eyelids flutter open and closed, while he shoots me looks of lust. I run my fingernails across his bare, somewhat tan back, leaving red scratch marks, as he bites my ear with varying pressure. This is almost too intimate for me, but I cannot stop. No, not now. I am in too deep to stop. He sighs in a very cryptic manner, leaving me confused. Is this not good enough for him, or is he just very content? I leave it be, deciding to not question Harry.
Slowly, he rolls me over, so I now am lying on my stomach, and he removes both of our boxers. Mischievously, he lightly smacks my butt, causing both of us to dissolve into fits of giggles.
"You really are adorable, Draco." I grin, and reply in all seriousness.
"Yes, yes I know. And I'm quite talented, too."
"With what?"
"My hands. I have been told I can do wonders with 'em."
"Well...I did have something else planned, but...let's see if that's true."
"Yes, of course, but first..." I whisper, moving closer, then plant my lips on his soft, perfect ones. He runs a hand through my light-blonde hair, ruffling it playfully, and I moan. I have always loved it when he played with my hair. I make a path of sweet, little kisses down to his neck, and nip lightly, teasing Harry, loving the way he squirms, wanting more.
"Draco, please...I really do not want to be the perfect little Potter anymore. Make me different. Make me like you." I look up, and actually consider this in my state of weakness. He has chosen the right time to ask me, the lucky bastard.
"Harry..."
"Please!" Sighing, I lower my head, giving into my lover. I close my eyes, and clear my mind after feeling the transformation end. I waste no time and plunge my hungry fangs deep into his neck, for the third time this night. This will have to be quick, because I do not have the patience to draw it out. I suck up every drop of the thick crimson fluid I can, and I watch as his head drops back. The weakness in his blood gets stronger with every passing moment, and I wonder if he is all right. He is the first I have done this to, so I am a little nervous, even though I am positive I know what I am doing.
His breath becomes slower, and I can feel he is about to loose consciousness. I remove my teeth from his throat, and I use my nails to rip skin off my arm. Blood rises to the surface, and I move my arm to his mouth, forcing my immortal blood between his lips. He opens his eyes, and reluctantly swallows, then passes out. I pull my wand out from a drawer next to the bed, and mutter a simple charm, and everything in the room is tidy, no blood anywhere. I smile at my work, and cuddle with Harry, waiting for him to wake up.
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Sooooo..Do ya like it? I made it a little longer than the last chapter. Hehe, I dunno if ya noticed but each chapter becomes longer and longer. Kinda like the actual books. Haha. Anyways, review, even if ya hated it. A review is a review! Thanks for reading, I appreciate it ya guys. And thanks to all you who added me to your fav. Author/ fav. Story lists! I started giggling and smiling when I saw that..it took me awhile to calm down. Lol. Well..have a nice day!
Assassin: Yes, I did have to stop there. Hehe. And I'm not gonna say if Harry becomes one, you'll just have to keep on reading to find out! Hehe
Trojjer: Well, thank ya for liking it. lol.
Death's Apprentice: I'll try to write longer chapters, and thank you for reading it.
Lux-soap: Yep, it is kinda crazy, lol! I'm glad you like it
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"What do you want to be?"
"Like...y-you." I scrunch up my nose and sigh, wishing he had never come to the dormitory.
"No." I say sternly, as I move off of Harry. He moves up with me, but I push him back down.
"Why not?"
"I'm leaving." I growl, and head for the door. A small, but strong wrist grabs my arm, and spins me around just as I reach for the door-handle. Our faces are no more than an inch apart, and I feel his warm breath upon my flushed cheeks.
"No, you aren't." Harry has never acted like this before, so I am stunned by his new aggressiveness. He leans in slowly, than fiercely captures my mouth with his, walking back gradually and pulling me with him. It really does not matter why, but I wonder what brought on this change in personality, as we tumble back onto my bed, fumbling with our robes. He flips us over, so he is on top, and playfully bites my bottom lip, tugging gently, as I wrap an arm around his waist, pulling him as close to me as he can be. I move a leg in between his, and he moans softly while I stare into his striking green eyes, looking into his soul and mind, trying to figure out if he loves me as much as he says he does. I do not want to be hurt again.
He motions for me to stop kissing his ear, and reaches out, pulling the curtains closed so if anyone entered, they would not be able to see what was happening. I am grateful for this, because not everyone knows our about our affair, just Ron, Hermione, Ginny and that weird Luna girl.
Quickly, my lips are placed back onto him, but this time on his mouth. He kisses me back urgently as his hand slips over mine, and our fingers entwine, promising to never let go. Low, deep groans and quite, soft moans of pleasure escape both of our mouths as we lose ourselves in raven hair and gray eyes. Our pulses race and our tongues flicker back and forth, dancing with the other as my eyelids flutter open and closed, while he shoots me looks of lust. I run my fingernails across his bare, somewhat tan back, leaving red scratch marks, as he bites my ear with varying pressure. This is almost too intimate for me, but I cannot stop. No, not now. I am in too deep to stop. He sighs in a very cryptic manner, leaving me confused. Is this not good enough for him, or is he just very content? I leave it be, deciding to not question Harry.
Slowly, he rolls me over, so I now am lying on my stomach, and he removes both of our boxers. Mischievously, he lightly smacks my butt, causing both of us to dissolve into fits of giggles.
"You really are adorable, Draco." I grin, and reply in all seriousness.
"Yes, yes I know. And I'm quite talented, too."
"With what?"
"My hands. I have been told I can do wonders with 'em."
"Well...I did have something else planned, but...let's see if that's true."
"Yes, of course, but first..." I whisper, moving closer, then plant my lips on his soft, perfect ones. He runs a hand through my light-blonde hair, ruffling it playfully, and I moan. I have always loved it when he played with my hair. I make a path of sweet, little kisses down to his neck, and nip lightly, teasing Harry, loving the way he squirms, wanting more.
"Draco, please...I really do not want to be the perfect little Potter anymore. Make me different. Make me like you." I look up, and actually consider this in my state of weakness. He has chosen the right time to ask me, the lucky bastard.
"Harry..."
"Please!" Sighing, I lower my head, giving into my lover. I close my eyes, and clear my mind after feeling the transformation end. I waste no time and plunge my hungry fangs deep into his neck, for the third time this night. This will have to be quick, because I do not have the patience to draw it out. I suck up every drop of the thick crimson fluid I can, and I watch as his head drops back. The weakness in his blood gets stronger with every passing moment, and I wonder if he is all right. He is the first I have done this to, so I am a little nervous, even though I am positive I know what I am doing.
His breath becomes slower, and I can feel he is about to loose consciousness. I remove my teeth from his throat, and I use my nails to rip skin off my arm. Blood rises to the surface, and I move my arm to his mouth, forcing my immortal blood between his lips. He opens his eyes, and reluctantly swallows, then passes out. I pull my wand out from a drawer next to the bed, and mutter a simple charm, and everything in the room is tidy, no blood anywhere. I smile at my work, and cuddle with Harry, waiting for him to wake up.
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Sooooo..Do ya like it? I made it a little longer than the last chapter. Hehe, I dunno if ya noticed but each chapter becomes longer and longer. Kinda like the actual books. Haha. Anyways, review, even if ya hated it. A review is a review! Thanks for reading, I appreciate it ya guys. And thanks to all you who added me to your fav. Author/ fav. Story lists! I started giggling and smiling when I saw that..it took me awhile to calm down. Lol. Well..have a nice day!